"Your Majesty is going to use these Virtuous people to fight the Virtuous people!" Prais's face changed, he was worthy of being the top politician and strategist of this era, and he quickly heard the true meaning from the fat man's obscure and explicit words

"There is a proverb in the distant continent of Obarro, fierce beasts fight, and the last winner must be the peeping hunter!" The fat man picked up the water glass on the table very chic and relaxed, and said in his mouth, "100,000 angry captives are enough to turn the entire Kyoto of Virtue upside down, and Hero's defense will be broken by our own people, we just need to follow behind and take over the city!"

"Then what if the influx of the rebellious army into Kyoto causes a great upheaval?" Prais frowned slightly, and asked cautiously, "That's 100,000 people, and no one dares to guarantee that after these captives rush into the city, they will not launch a tragic revenge on the nobles and even the royal family in Kyoto, and then it will be a river of blood that cannot be cleaned up!"

"Isn't that better?" the corner of the fat man's mouth sneered, and he turned his back,

Looking out of the window with deep eyes, the corners of his mouth showed a chill, and he said disapprovingly, "Adjutant, don't say you don't know, our marriage with Princess Ryode, the orthodox name replaced, can win the hearts of most of the Ottoku commoners, but it will definitely not make the nobles of Ottoku Kyoto satisfied, instead of procrastinating and worrying about some guys who don't enter the stream, it is better to let the torrent formed by these captives help us smooth out all resistance"

"Majesty xià means - book _ bar () ......" Prais's face changed color slightly, Shunchang rebelled, this is the right of the strong, such bloody and domineering words, it just means that Vekia Falcon has made up its mind to take the opportunity to eradicate the power of the noble people, next, it should be a bloody storm!

"There is a limit to my tolerance!" the fat man waved his hand at him, interrupting Prais's words to continue, and said with a stern face, "I want the Kyoto of Virtue, as for those stubborn nobles." They are just parasites clinging to the big tree of Kyoto, and it is not a good thing to leave too much behind, and it is not my style to be ruthless, but as their proverb says. When the tomahawk is raised, only one's own people will survive! Those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish, this is the right of the strong!"

"What His Majesty said is that his subordinates are too forward-looking!" Prais's body trembled, not daring to say any more, and a faint chill emanated from the fat man's body. It's already starting to make him break out in a cold sweat

"Alright, go and set it up, time is pressing, I need to meet with this princess of Virtue!At least I should know what kind of target you have for me!" After a while, the fat man took a sip of the water in the glass and waved his hand to Prais

"Yes, this is the arrangement!" Prais quickly turned and walked out the door. Under the surprised gaze of hundreds of guards in the base camp, he almost ran into the carriage that stopped outside the door with his head in his hands, and then touched his chest to calm down

"It's dangerous!" Prais felt a chill chill behind him. only to find that the sweat had soaked his back, and he had sniffed out a thick killing intent from the fat man's warning words.

Just now he suddenly reacted, standing in front of him is not someone else, but the most powerful person in the continent now, turning the world upside down, killing millions of people, for the king in front of him, who has just passed his 22nd birthday, it is not just a rhetorical exaggeration, Vekia Falcon has never been a model of abiding by the spirit of nobility.

This is a super genius with blood on his hands, a combination of heroism and cunning, a super conspirator who did not hesitate to condone the northern Stien's attack on Kyoto, causing more than 80,000 deaths, and is an undefeated man on the battlefield. The god of war who has terrified countless celebrities,...,

From the northern grasslands to the southern seas, this invincible god of war always sees mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, and his head rolls, establishing a new dynasty in countless killings, and taking this dynasty to soar into the sky like a falcon, and become the overlord of the continent in just a few years.

Killing people for this guy, it's no different from chopping cabbage, if you continue to insist just now, you will definitely be cut in half with a knife, countless facts have proved that killing and gore are not the hobbies of the Vichia Falcon, but if it is a form of need, the Vekia Falcon will definitely not be soft, of course, in the eyes of a dark aristocrat like Prais, the Vekia Falcon is indeed not righteous and bright in many ways, but it can always receive surprisingly good results,

Ottoku Kyoto,

In a basement that is not very well designed, Prince Yagfeton walked back and forth with an anxious expression, it was drizzling outside, and there was always a continuous flow of rainwater quietly seeping in, and then slowly accumulating into yellow puddles of stagnant water on the low-lying ground of the basement, with the increase of rain, more and more rainwater seeped in, so that the people in the basement had to arrange a person to be responsible for cleaning up the stagnant water on the ground, so as not to soak the entire basement in yellowing rainwater,

This is a basement dug under the walls of Kyoto, and from time to time there is a rumbling sound outside, which is a continuous explosion from outside the city, as if countless firecrackers have exploded, even in the deep basement, you can hear it clearly, and you can even faintly feel the strong shaking of the ground caused by the explosion. **!Book. Bar*

"Your Royal Highness, the Falcon Troopers have begun their routine harassment again!" a rain-drenched Nord officer walked in from outside the basement and reported to the depressed-looking Yagffeton inside,

In the past few days, as the sky began to rain, the Falcon Army outside the city suddenly went against the norm, on an earthen platform about 300 meters away from the Kyoto city wall, set up fifty gates of Thor every day is bombarded in turn, and it is also bombarded in the middle of the night, although the time is not long, the lethality of the soldiers is not great,

But the unbearable harassment had made the defenders of Goude like frightened birds, and anyone who was asleep every day was suddenly awakened by a rumbling sound, and then saw his companions thrown into the air in the midst of the fire, making a terrible and desperate sound, even the stubborn Goude people could not stand it

For his own safety, Prince Yagfeton, who had already been frightened, could only hide in the basement that was temporarily dug,

"Leave them alone, I don't believe they can up!" Argefeudon slowly rose from behind his desk and walked to a slightly empty area outside, stretching his waist.

Worries during this time. Yan zhòng's body tortured, looking at the gray sky outside that was still rainy and rainy, Yagfeton let out a long sigh of relief, feeling that his eyes were a little dark. As if to faint at any moment,

"Your Royal Highness, for the sake of the future of Roude, please put your body first! Now only you can fight against the Falcon Army" The young officer looked at the old man in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but flash a trace of coldness

The frustration that followed day and night had also consumed all the Prince's energy. The defeat some time ago made the prince who once seemed to be in good spirits. He looked very haggard, with white hair and a messy beard, and his face was covered in dirty soot and frowns.

If he appeared outside at this time, many people would not be able to believe that this old man with an extremely bad appearance was Prince Argfeton, who was still high-spirited some time ago and was known as the savior of virtue

At this moment, there was a heavy sound of pleasant footsteps rushing across the ground. A front-line commander of a great German army with excitement on his face. Quickly rushed into the basement from the outside, and roared excitedly, "Your Royal Highness, the Falcon Army has withdrawn! He repeated it several times in a row. It seems that there is boundless excitement that cannot be released. ...,

"How is that possible!" Yagfeton's face was full of disbelief and disbelief, and he excitedly grabbed the front commander who walked in, and asked loudly, "Are you sure you are not dazzled, or it is simply a trap laid by the Falcon Army, and now they are waiting for us to die"

"I assure you in honor of being a veteran warrior that I am not dazzled, nor am I a trap for the Falcon Force! Excitedly, he shouted to the prince, "The Falcon Army has really withdrawn, and the few noises just now were inadvertently ignited by our scouts and brought back to the city as evidence." Where the Thor incendiary bombs left behind by the Falcon Army"

"Impossible, the Falcon Army really has no reason to withdraw now!"

Despite this, Yagfedon's face did not change much, and he sat back in his wicker chair, his eyes blankly watching the rain on the ground accumulate.

See the Prince's expression. The officer who had come to report the news left the basement with some boredom, but after leaving, he shouted loudly outside, "We have defeated the Falcons!

Although his body is gone. But his majestic voice still echoed in the basement for a long time, and after a while, it seemed that countless voices from all over the city wall of Kyoto shouted excitedly, "We have defeated the Falcons!

However, inside the basement of the city wall, Prince Argfeton frowned, did not say a word, did not have the slightest excitement on his face to defeat the enemy, and gave up the goal that had been besieged for nearly a month and a half, could it be that the Falcon Army really decided so?

"Did I really defeat the Falcon of Vikia?" Yagferton asked himself in a muttered voice. The basement was pushed open from the outside again, and two high-ranking officers walked in from the outside,

"Your Royal Highness, although I don't know for some reason, this morning, the Falcon Army did evacuate backwards!" A regimental commander of the Banner of Virtue stood up in front of him, he was the Marquis of Dugesa, the head of the defense of the city wall, and the other was the head of the intelligence department, Si Sago, at this moment, their expressions were a little excited, and the wrinkles on their faces seemed to be relaxed,

Yagfeton shook his head, his face was a little painful, and he said slowly in a bitter voice, "To be precise, we only temporarily repelled the Falcon Army, or it was simply a trap, if we can defeat it so lightly, then it is not the Vekia Falcon!"

"His Royal Highness the Prince is too worried!" Marquis Dugesa, the person in charge of the defense of the city wall, said with some dissatisfaction, "Who is the Falcon Army, it is not that there is no way to take our strong people and the city wall of Kyoto, I just went to the city gate to verify it, the thunder god they are proud of can't shake our defense line at all, they have been besieged for so long, I'm afraid they can't afford it"

Si Sago next to him also said with emotion, "What Lord Dusag said is so right! Even if he is invincible on the battlefield, shouldn't he eat? Hundreds of thousands of troops, without military rations, they will also collapse, they have besieged us for so long, I am afraid that they have already fallen into a situation of lack of food, even if he runs fast, otherwise we may be able to fight back!"

Dugasa also nodded and said, "Actually, I don't think their Thor is anything remarkable, in front of our strong Kyoto defenses. They can only look at the wall and sigh, and the Vecchia Falcon, which has tens of thousands of elite cavalry, must also be very depressed, if only the cavalry could go up the wall."

"Haha, what Lord Dugesa said is so apt. I can imagine the depressed mood of the Vecchia Falcon, wanting to hit the wall," Ssago chuckled,...,

Prince Argfeton shook his head and said regretfully, "Aren't you surprised?

Ssago also made sense of what Prince Argfeldon said, and said with some doubts: "Your Royal Highness, wouldn't it be better to repel them? Kyoto's defenses have been tested countless times, and even heavy trebuchets can't shake a single castle stone."

Yagfeton waved his hand, sighed, and said bitterly to himself, "You know, the most likely reason for the Falcon Army's retreat is some greater conspiracy, otherwise, with the character of Vecchia Falcon, how can you let go of the prey that is about to arrive." Or do you two think you're already on a par with the Falcons of Vekia?",

Dusag said disapprehantly, "Why should His Royal Highness raise the morale of the enemy, and what about the Vicchia Falcon. It's not a small lord from the remote mountains of the southwest, it's just that the times have created heroes, so that this lucky guy can pick it up."

Ssago also said proudly, "Yes." Even the Falcon Army, which claims to be the first in the mainland, is nothing more than that, besieging the city for nearly 2 months, but it has not even touched the edge of the city wall, which just shows the essence of other vain names. ”

Yagfeudon smiled coldly and said gloomily, "You two, you are too optimistic. Our victory is not due to how strong our fighting power is. It's because we have strong walls and abundant reserves, and the Falcon Army has been being attrition since it went south, so we have to retreat because of lack of supplies......"

"Your Royal Highness, you have too little confidence in yourself......" Dusag and Ssago glanced at each other, both feeling that the prince's words were not quite right, full of pessimism,

"Faith, only in that battle outside the city. It's already falling like a fallen leaf in the cold winter wind" Yagfedon smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, and said coldly, "After experiencing failure, I realized how arrogant I was before, maybe, I will tell the truth." You will feel very uncomfortable. But I must tell you that we are fighting a hopeless war! Honestly, I don't know what to look like to get out of this basement, winner, or loser?"

The basement suddenly fell into a strange embarrassment, Yagfeton did not speak, but his expression was already obvious, and he also felt very unoptimistic about holding on.

Dusag said excitedly, "Your Royal Highness, I believe that Roude will stand up again under the leadership of His Highness, so I also ask Your Highness to abandon this pessimistic idea, and with incomparable ambition and perseverance, lead us to completely drive the Falcon Army out of the territory of Roude, I believe that as long as Your Highness stands up now, Kyoto will still have a large number of followers!"

"Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince, you are our last hope in Kyoto!" Brother Si Sago next to him also nodded yes, in fact, in his heart, he also knew that this was a word of comfort, since he refused to accept the captive, the prince's reputation has long been rotten on the street, more than 100,000 people, and all of them are pro-prime men, almost involving the nerves of the entire Grace Kyoto people,

Keeping so many captives out of the city gates, even the most supportive of the prince diehards, at this moment is still silent and resolutely to draw a line with the prince's faction, only this morning, because the conflict has led to hundreds of casualties in the city, but these news have been blocked, so Prince Yagfeton is still immersed in his dream of being the savior of virtue,

"Yes, do you think so too?" Hearing the encouraging words of his subordinates, Yagfeton's pale face finally regained a trace of figure, he glanced at the two of them, and then said, "I am very happy to be able to see such loyal ministers like the two of you in such a difficult moment, and you will thank you, if I wear the crown of Virtue, you will be the Minister of War and the Minister of Military Affairs of Virtue!"

"His Royal Highness the Prince has praised it! Let his subordinates feel deeply ashamed and uneasy!" Hearing the Prince's promise, the two Dusags were also excited, they were both marginal people in the German military circles, and they were reused because they had defected to the Prince, and they were also loyal to His Royal Highness.

They naturally hoped that their master would soar and sit on the throne of King Virtue, but unfortunately it backfired, and just when the three of them were full of hope for a better future for themselves, a fierce trombone suddenly came from the direction of the city wall

"What's the matter!" Dusag was stunned for a moment, as the person in charge of the defense of the city wall, he almost trotted out of the basement, it was the trombone sound of the enemy attack, at this moment, where did the enemy come from? Could it be that the Falcon Army attacked again, which made his love that was full of joy just now feel like being splashed down by a basin of cold water

As soon as he ran out of the basement, he saw a tragic scene. A whistling incendiary bomb dragged its black tail of smoke through the wall above him like a meteor, and finally exploded in flames at a distance of 100 meters from the street. With the light of the fire, countless bricks and rubble were blown up, and large swaths of brick or earth walls were blown down, mixed with the terrible screams of the wounded, and the whole street was gray.

"The Falcon is so despicable!" Dusag scolded angrily, all his fingers clasped together, his eyes as if they were about to congeale. The place where the Falcon incendiary bombs landed was not close to the houses of the city wall, but a large area of dense aristocratic areas near the south gate

The nobles here did not expect that they would become the target of the enemy attack outside the city, although the city has been so dangerous, they are still drunk and dreaming of holding banquets, like a carnival before the end of the day, for the pressure of the hustle and bustle, they stay up all night, day and night, this inadvertently hit the incendiary bomb, just landed on the mansion of a great nobleman of Kyoto, the fire and a large amount of smoke in the sky, making which area look as terrible as hell (to be continued......